F5 G5 In my neighbourhood, where folks don't live so good now F5 G5 The rooms are small, most of building's made of wood F5 G5 Eb5 I hear the neighbours talking about you and me Ab5 G5 Yes, I've heard most every word Bb5 C5 F5 G5 F5 G5 Cause the talking's loud, and the walls are much too thin F5 G5 A5 F5 Bb5 "She don't really love him" Oh, that's what I heard them say G5 Bb5 F5 G5 "She sure wasn't thinking of him today" F5 G5 A5 F5 Bb5 "I saw her in the courtyard", said that girl in room 1-49 G5 Bb5 F5 G5 "Talking to a boy I've never seen before and standing there together C5 Don't you know they looked so fine" F5 E5 A5 D5 F5 Bb5 No, I don't want to hear it anymore, I don't want to hear it anymore F5 D5 Bb5 Cause the talk just never ends and the heartache soon begins F5 D5 Bb5 F5 G5 The talk is so loud and the walls- they're much too thin "Lord, ain't it sad", said the woman across the hall "That a nice boy like that falls in love Hey, it's just too bad that he had to go and fall For a girl who doesn't care for him at all" No, I don't want to hear it anymore... F5 G5 F5 Gm... Oh, I wish they wouldn't talk so loud and expose my heartache to the crowd These walls around me are so thin, sometimes I think they're moving in Yeah... by: Jos? Duarte